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Second Vows Of A Scorned Wife
Last Updated : 2026-04-30
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Avina Drene-Graves spent her first life being loyal, obedient, and blind to the rot around her—until she was framed, tortured, and murdered by her husband, her sister, and the family who raised her. But fate gives her a second chance. Reborn five years earlier, Avina vows to destroy the people who orchestrated her downfall. Her plan begins with the one man powerful enough to topple the Graves dynasty from within: Ronan Graves—her ex-husband’s cold, feared, dangerously controlled uncle. Avina seduces him with lies. He ensnares her with obsession. Their marriage becomes a weapon, their chemistry a battlefield. As Avina dismantles her enemies one by one, buried secrets crawl back to life—illegal experiments, missing people, and a hidden order that once claimed her mother. But when the shadows of the past target Ronan’s daughters, Avina must confront the darkest truth of all: Some monsters weren’t meant to be escaped. They were meant to be killed. *A dark rebirth romance filled with power, obsession, revenge, and a love that destroys everything in its way.* ⚠️ Content Advisory This story contains dark and mature themes, including past sexual assault (non-graphic), cult abuse, psychological and emotional manipulation, medical trauma, forced pregnancy themes, violence, kidnapping, and morally gray characters. Reader discretion is advised.
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Second Vows Of A Scorned Wife Chapter Eighty Nine
*Avina*I trudged toward the master suite, my body feeling like it was made of lead. The adrenaline that had carried me from the hospital to the driveway was gone, leaving only a deep, aching exhaustion. I walked past the guest room—the one I’d been staying in before the wedding, and went straight to Ronan’s room. Our room. I pushed the double doors open and stepped inside. The room was massive, decorated in deep grays and rich charcoals, mirroring the man who owned it. It smelled like him too, that irresistible mixture of his cologne, expensive soap, and a hint of the cold city air. I walked over to the massive windows that overlooked the front driveway. I wanted to see them. I wanted to see if she was touching him. I wanted to see if he was leaning in, if he was weakening. I pulled the heavy velvet curtain back just a fraction. Nothing. The driveway was empty. The guards were back at their posts. The black SUV was parked, but Ronan and Camila were gone. My heart gave a violen
Last Updated : 2026-04-30Second Vows Of A Scorned Wife Chapter Eighty Eight
*Avina*"Zach," Ronan’s voice was a low, vibrating growl that filled the cabin of the SUV. "Get her out of here. Now.""Sir?" Zach asked, his hand already on the door handle."I don't care how you do it. Escort her off the property. And find out who let her through the main gate. I want them sacked by sunset. No one enters this estate without my express permission. No one."Ronan turned to look at me, his eyes searching mine for any sign of a break. His jaw was so tight I heard the faint click of his teeth. He reached over, his hand finding the back of my neck, his thumb stroking the skin just below my ear. It was a grounding touch, but I could feel the tremor in his fingers."You okay, baby?" he whispered. I forced a smile onto my lips. "Why wouldn't I be?," I replied, my voice steadier than I felt. His own mouth thinned, but he said nothing. Instead his hands reached for his seat belt. Camila had also noticed us, so as Ronan stepped out of the car, her eyes sharpened with a cert
Last Updated : 2026-04-30Second Vows Of A Scorned Wife Chapter Eighty Seven
*Avina*> [MACY: Ran the facial rec on the club’s internal security feed from that night. I checked the back hallways, the private rooms, and the service entrance. Avina... there’s no trace of Xavier. No one matching his description entered or exited The Iron Lung in the 48-hour window. Aria was drugged out of her mind. She likely saw a shadow and her trauma filled in the blanks.]
Last Updated : 2026-04-29Second Vows Of A Scorned Wife Chapter Eighty Six
*Avina*The next three days were a masterclass in what it meant to be a Graves. Not because of the power or the money, but because of the suffocating, terrifyingly sweet intensity of Ronan’s devotion. If I moved a finger, he was there with a glass of water. If I sighed, he was adjusting my pillows. If I closed my eyes for longer than ten seconds, I could feel him hovering, checking my breathing as if I might just decide to stop out of spite. It was endearing, it was exhausting, and it was entirely Ronan.The current hospital room was a five-star suite disguised as a medical ward. The walls were a soft cream, the lighting was dimmed to a warm honey hue, and the air smelled like the expensive white lilies Ronan had delivered every morning. But no amount of luxury could mask the underlying tension that hummed through the room every time Aria’s name was mentioned.I watched them like a spectator at a high-stakes chess match where both players refused to sit at the table. Aria would crack
Last Updated : 2026-04-28Second Vows Of A Scorned Wife Chapter Thirty Two
*Avina* The world didn't come back all at once when I regained consciousness. It just slowly returned in sharp, jagged pieces of sensory overload. First thing I noticed was the smell. It was a thick and suffocating mix of stagnant water, rusted iron, and the sharp, medicinal sting of antiseptic.
Second Vows Of A Scorned Wife Chapter Twenty Eight
*Avina* *THREE DAYS LATER*I stood in front of the full-length mirror in the penthouse, my fingers trembling slightly as I smoothed the fabric of my dress. It was a sharp, charcoal-grey corporate piece that fitted me like a second skin.I reached for my brush, pulling it through my strawberry blon
Second Vows Of A Scorned Wife Chapter Twenty Seven
*Ronan*I didn't take the elevator on my way down as I already figured it might take time. Instead, I took the stairs, my lungs burning as I cleared three flights at a time. I burst into the private parking lot, practically flung myself into my car and started it. The screech of my tires echoed aga
Second Vows Of A Scorned Wife Chapter Twenty Three
*Avina*When consciousness finally returned to me, it did so slowly, like something reluctant to surface. At first there was only warmth beneath my body and the faint, sterile smell of antiseptic filling the air every time I breathed in. My thoughts moved sluggishly, thick and distant, as if they h
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